Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 10 Armed with a sharp weapon, the intention to kill is self-inflicted (for further reading)

  Zhao Hu is indeed the little boss of the dock.

  Even the residence is much larger than ordinary people. In addition to a large earthen wall yard, there are three earthen houses built inside, just like the old rural houses in the 1970s and 1980s in the previous life.

  Yang Fang climbed over the earth wall from a relatively low place and entered the courtyard.

  In the house in the middle, there are still lights flickering.

   There were bursts of shrews shouting and cursing inside.

   "Old stuff, it's good for you to eat, but you still hate this and that every day. If you don't want to eat, go out and beg for food!"

   "You are so mad at me!"

Another old angry shout sounded, "How dare you be unfilial to this old man? If this old man hadn't fed you **** and piss, brothers Zhao Hu and Zhao Gang would be able to have today? When I come back, I will let Zhao Hu beat you alive Unfilial daughter-in-law!"

   "Get out!

The shrew scolded again, and said, "Since I married into your house, I haven't enjoyed a good day, and I still have to serve you, an old **** every day. Zhao Hu and Zhao Gang are two **** who know how to gamble every day. All the money in the family has been wiped out, and you still want to eat meat, so go eat shit, by the way, old man, you don’t know yet, your youngest son Zhao Gang was killed during the day!”

"What?"

  The old voice was full of disbelief, and he mourned, "My ganger was killed?"

   "You are a wimp, Zhao Hu and Zhao Gang are also wimps, motherfucker, I married your family after eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

  The voice of the shrew continued to sound.

   Outside the door, Yang Fang's eyes flickered.

  What a coincidence!

  Encountered family conflicts as soon as you came here?

  He didn't think about it any more, he grinned grimly, and stomped open the door.

   Click!

  The whole person rushed directly into the room.

In the room, in front of a big dining table, a tall and thick shrew, with her hands on her hips, was yelling curses there. In front of her was an old man in a wheelchair. Still surprised.

  At this moment, the door suddenly burst open, and both of them hurriedly looked back.

"you!"

  Pfft!

  The shrew was about to scream, but Yang Fang pierced her eyebrows with a sword, killing her on the spot.

  The old man in the wheelchair was terrified, and he yelled.

   "save"

   Poof!

  The long sword penetrated into his left ear, and out of his right ear, the old man suddenly became silent.

  Yang Fang pulled out his long sword vigorously, the sticky blood splashed everywhere, and immediately searched Zhao Hu's home.

   Soon, he found five taels of silver and dozens of copper coins from Zhao Hu's home.

   This Zhao Hu has been the small boss of the dock for so many years, and he has made a lot of money.

  He put it into his arms immediately, ready to turn around and leave.

  Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly reacted, picked up the oil lamp on the table, put it directly on the quilt on one side, ignited a raging fire, and quickly jumped over the wall and left.

  It is really cruel to attack the elderly and women today.

   But he has no choice!

  If they knew that Zhao Hu had gone to his place, they would definitely go to the pier to report it tomorrow, and the Sanhe Gang would investigate it, and it would be troublesome.

  Yang Fang hurriedly passed the alley and disappeared nearby.

   Not long after, he had returned home again, took off the black cloth scarf on his face, let out a long breath, and sat down on the bed as if limp.

   Killing people, is it really addictive?

  It's only been a few days, and my courage has become so bold.

   "With a sharp weapon in your body, you want to kill yourself. It really makes sense!"

  He muttered to himself, looking at the long sword in his hand.

  Although this long sword has been sharpened by him before, it is already overwhelmed by the continuous killing.

  The sword body is obviously bent, and there are more potholes on it.

   This sword is almost useless!

   "I have to buy a better sword sometime!"

  Yang Fang secretly thought.

  He inserted the old iron sword into the scabbard and hung it on the wall again.

   There was still the last pill left, Yang Fang immediately poured it into his mouth, and continued to practice.

   One night passed.

   Early the next morning.

  There was a lot of commotion in the slum area.

   In front of Zhao Hu's residence, there were figures everywhere, discussing and horrified.

   "Dead, all dead."

   "Old man Zhao and his daughter-in-law were burned alive, and Zhao Hu's body appeared in the creek to the east. This family was completely wiped out!"

"It deserves it, who told this **** to stay out of human affairs every day, broke into old man Wang's house yesterday, ignored his wife who was seriously ill in bed, and directly took away all the thirty coins left in old man Wang's house, this **** will not die No reason!"

   "I don't know which hero is doing justice for the sky, it's really great."

   "You can't say that. Zhao Hu is the little leader of the Sanhe Gang. He has been in charge of the Fuyun Wharf. Now that he is killed, it is tantamount to a slap in the face of the Sanhe Gang. The Sanhe Gang will definitely continue to investigate!"

   Various voices sounded one after another.

  Yang Fang specially came to the scene to watch, firstly to get the information, and secondly to prepare to go to work today.

   Zhao Gang and Zhao Hu just died, and he didn't go to work, which easily aroused suspicion.

   Doesn’t this tell others clearly that you have a problem?

   Therefore, he still has to persist in working for a few days, wait for the limelight to pass, and then find a way to change jobs, so as to minimize his suspicion.

  Yang Fang passed through the crowd and rushed to the pier.

   As expected.

  Early in the morning, the atmosphere of the whole pier became serious.

  All the coolies, including the boatman and the boatman, gathered here, and everyone was anxious, waiting for the results of the investigation.

   In all directions, full-fledged members of the Three Rivers Gang armed with weapons.

   "Here you are. Zhao Hu was killed yesterday. Manager Cheng is probably going crazy. Today must be a difficult day."

  Wang Hai whispered.

  Yang Fang nodded quietly, looked forward, but his mind was active.

   I don't know how many masters this manager is?

   At the moment.

  In a wooden room.

   Steward Cheng's face was gloomy, and he was watching an old man from the Sanhe Gang in front of him.

  The old man was wearing a green shirt, with a goatee beard, not tall, only about 1.6 meters, wearing a small cap, and half of his beard was already grey.

   "Are you so sure that the murderer must be someone from our dock?"

   Cheng Guanshi's tone was cold.

"I can't say 100%, I can only say that there is a 90% possibility. Think about it, Zhao Hu just offended some people at the pier these days and died last night. Could this be a coincidence? Oh, By the way, on the day before Zhao Hu's death, his younger brother was also killed. If I guess it is not bad, he should have found clues to his younger brother's death, so he took someone to deal with it, but he accidentally killed himself He got in too, and that person killed his whole family overnight in order to completely silence him."

The old man in the green shirt speculated, "So, let's investigate the cause of brother Zhao Hu's death first. I have also listed all the people Zhao Hu offended in the past two days, and wrote them separately from the people Zhao Hu offended. On the piece of paper, there are thirty-six people in total, but only eleven people belong to the dock."

   "Eleven!"

   Steward Cheng let out a cold snort, and said, "Then what do you think? Do I want to kill all eleven people?"

   "I didn't let you all die, just teach me a lesson."

  The old man in blue shook his head slightly.

   After all, all the evidence was almost burned last night.

   Everything right now is just speculation.

"I checked, and two of these eleven people are first-rank masters. The probability of killing Zhao Hu is higher. The punishment for these two people is the key point. The others are given two whips, which is considered to be a knock on the mountain, so as to prevent similar things happened!"

  The old man in the blue shirt spoke.

   Steward Cheng was slightly silent, and nodded directly.

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  (end of this chapter)